Brocken friendship

by alysia   Mar 30, 2007


As I sit in my window and see the planes fly by,
I wonder is this the day I will die?
Is that anther plane that has been hijacked?
Are we going to be the victims of a terrorist attack?
I sit here wondering day by day…
why they Feel the need to kill innocent people?
as I watch the news they were suppose to hijacked 10 more planes,
will this end will we ever see the day were there is no fear to get
On a plane, or a bus or even walking out side your door afraid..
Of what might become as I walk up to my house I look over my shoulder
To see if I was followed as I hurry into the house and lock the door and shut the blinds,
Will this ever change? Will we ever not live in fear?

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